Stealing a Vortex manipulator? Child’s play. Really, The Doctor thought he was the most clever alien in the universe. But since being attached to his mind, if even for a little while, Clever knew she could outsmart him and even better this time being attached to his brilliant little daughter. She toyed with the controls on the dash fixing the controller into the ship she was in. Honestly, if he wanted to tare the fixtures between universes apart, he should have worked harder than he had. It was relatively easy if you didn’t care about the consequences. And lucky enough for her, she didn’t.
And that’s how she wound up knocked out on that beach on Pete’s world. Bad Wolf Bay. But it hadn’t lasted for long before she shot up awake shaking her head trying to remember how she got there. Where she was. Or who she was really. Nothing was coming to mind so she just sat there enjoying the sun smiling even if half her body was covered in burns, cuts, bruises, and blood. If it didn’t hurt, why bother? Hmm, odd way of looking at things, but it seemed to fit. So what should she do? Go to the nearest town? ‘Yeah I have no idea who I am, but can you point me to the nearest town?’ And who knew what language was spoken here? Hmm...languages. She thought she may know quite a lot of them actually. But they were just beyond the reach of her cloudy minds. Perhaps later when she began to heal, she would regain what she lost.